The Audience: Saluting Fans: "Mack"

Note from the author: These "The Audience" stories are strictly fictional, and to help those who may not be following, there's no sequence as there are multiple point of views, and multiple scenarios. I hope this kills any confusion, and for your information, THIS particular selection is dedicated to someone who's been a dedicated fan, giving all types of feedback. I hope you enjoy.

Mack's love of Literotica took off when he met two of its talented, young writers. It all started with him meeting Chase, a young veterinarian from the Cape Charles area of Virginia, and would be enhanced when Mack came across another "stud" who lived further west in the state.

Mack was summoned from his home in Ocean City for a weeklong conference in Virginia Beach. He transited the highway on a rainy, wind-filled day that warranted him to book a room in a Virginia Eastern Shore motel to avoid the windy crossing of the Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel. He checked in, entered his plush cabin, and stripped naked before lounging, and lurking on the infamous Grindr. Plenty of profiles representing all sorts of travelers popped up, but none stood out like the 31-year-old, five-foot-nine, 230 lb. "baby face" with a short, stiff cock. Chase claimed in his profile that he was a writer, but Mack couldn't get past the dimples in Chase's cheeks, or the photos of Chase in the nude with precum drooling off his cock.

"I'm a great writer," Chase messaged Mack.

Mack was interested more in what was between the guy's legs, vice what was between his ears.

"I write erotica," Chase added.

"And I suck cocks," Mack replied as Chase was trying his best to share his work.

Mack wanted to incubate Chase's four to five inch, stubby cock.

"I'll send you a story," Chase persisted as he was horny, but wanted badly for the 60-year-old to read his work.

Chase claimed he'd do whatever Mack wanted as long as Mack provided some valuable feedback.

"How about you tell me the story, and I suck that pretty cock of yours," Mack improvised before Chase shared his address.

Mack got dressed and braved the wet and windy conditions just to play. The six-foot-four Mack made it to Chase's Victorian-style home that was only a few miles from the local beachfront. Chase, who came to the door in the buff, allowed a drenched Mack inside his decorated home, and helped Mack out of his wet clothes before they started making out.

"So let's go hear that story," Mack said before Chase led his naked lover down the long hallway into his bedroom, while the wind howled outside.

Chase led Mack into his bedroom, and crawled on the bed while Mack stood and watched for a brief moment. Chase laid flat, with his head on a pillow, then reached behind him on the headboard to grab his phone. Mack loved seeing the young, hairy lad with his erect prick ready for action. Mack licked his lips, then joined Chase as he slowly nestled between Chase's fat thighs, and examined the young buck up close before choosing to kiss oozing tip of Chase's cock.

"You better start reading," Mack warned Chase, and Chase begun to share his words.

Mack slipped out his tongue, and slowly licked the back of Chase's cock while Chase stammered with some of his words. Mack's touch was unforgivingly pleasurable, with Mack applying his tongue repeatedly at that one spot before he clamped Chase's tip with his lips. Mack lowered his head as he engulfed the staff, and his nose would land at Chase's hairy pelvis as he completely covered Chase's little hard cock. Mack was enthused by Chase's scent, as well as his diction as Chase's sexy, masculine tone delivered it. Mack continuously gobbled Chase's prick as Chase had to pause between words, trying his best to focus while being pleased by this complete stranger.

"I think I wanna fuck you," Chase uttered as he put down his phone.

Mack wasn't one to bottom, but loved the fact he was able to make this young bull want to enter his backside. He continued gobbling Chase's thick cock while Chase gripped the comforter from each side. Chase began breathing heavily, and Mack realized the increase of precum, as well as Chase's big balls starting to tighten. Chase was whimpering as he was getting close, only for Mack to stop sucking his cock to focus on licking his big, hairy balls.

"That feels good daddy," Chase replied as he was being licked.

Mack's tongue washed at Chase's full, hardened spheres, causing Chase as the sensation was too much to bear. Chase continued to beg to Mack, only for Mack to reattach his lips to the cock, only this time with more force.

"I don't know how much I can hold back," Chase cried out as Mack started moaning.

The story was far from either mind, and Chase was turning red, squirming as he was getting close to letting go in Mack's mouth. Mack hungrily bobbed his head up and down, and continued to grip tightly through his lips as he whimpered to entice Chase. Chase was pulling up the covers, still trying his best to hold on until he'd whine, and release that big nut at the roof of Mack's eager mouth. Chase's cock pumped that seed and Mack squeezed his lips at the base, then pulled upward to Chase's tip until he realized he'd emptied the host.

"Now you've got a new story to write," Mack told Chase as the two of them burst into giggles.

Chase was sweaty, and breathing heavily afterwards as he felt overly relieved after coming.

"You've got a hot mouth," he advised Mack.

Mack was still turned on as he ordered Chase to read another story, causing Mack to stroke his long, aged cock to the cadence of Chase's masculine voice before he, too, would blow a load.

"Guess needed to get off, too," Chase stated.

Mack kissed both of Chase's thighs, then lifted himself off the bed to wash his hand. He returned to the left side of the mattress, and pressed his lips against Chase's before thanking him, and leaving to return to the hotel. Mack made it back and Chase texted him the link to his stories. Mack fell asleep, then woke hours later when the daylight rose, and the bad weather disappeared as he read another of Chase's work. Mack's cock raged as he read a story depicting a slender white guy, huddled with two, big black cocks to suck. Mack envisioned himself as that guy, with the story taking place coincidentally in Virginia Beach, and the white guy taking turns blowing two hot, young studs. Mack ended up shooting another load, this one more ferocious than the last as now he was more horny compared to hours before. Mack would get it together once he jumped in the shower, then got dressed prior to checking out, and finishing his trek to the other side of the Chesapeake Bay.

He passed over the lengthy causeway, seeing many types of vessels anchored in the sea, before landing on the southern side to make a few twists and turns to his hotel. The Residence Inn on the Oceanfront would be his place of lodging for the next few days. He texted others attending the conference, then checked in, and unpacked items before choosing to rest on the beach for a few hours. Mack was exhausted as he laid shirtless under the sun, and in front of the water. He napped briefly, being awakened by the sea spray, and another urge to have some local cock on his lips. He pulled out his phone that was on 60 percent power, and had enough reception to pull up Literotica, as he read some more stories.

"You're quite the artist with your words," he texted in a comment to one story.

The scene was based at Rehoboth Beach, and the writer, a black guy, painted a picture of the narrator being "shared" by two older, white men.

"I'd love to find a black cock to share," he stated to the writer directly.

Mack didn't expect a response, for many moments of feedback weren't reciprocated, but this guy seemed to be interested in what Mack wrote.

"I find myself wanting to be shared," the guy replied. "I'm Marcus by the way."

The 27-year-old Marcus mentioned how he was "navigating through his gay side" through writing.

"You're definitely traveling quite well," Mack responded.

"But I want someone to lead me," Marcus replied as Mack became interested in the author.

The two of them chatted back and forth via email, with Marcus explaining he lived in Richmond, Virginia with his girlfriend. The short order cook seemed miserable in his relationship, and told all of his personal status with a complete stranger that was merely a fan of his writing.

"Sounds like she doesn't appreciate you," Mack answered.

Mack was embarrassed to ask initially, but couldn't help himself as he wanted to see Marcus' cock. Marcus, a six-foot-four, 215 lb., black male, shared naked photos of himself, giving a glimpse of his curved, nine inch dick that Mack craved almost immediately. Mack's luck of scoring two Literotica writers in the same amount of days was unheard of.

"You're in Richmond," Mack asked.

"I am," Marcus replied as he inquired more of Mack.

Mack would share recent photos of himself, as well as a few fetishes.

"Your cock is long enough for me to suck from the back," he texted to Marcus.

Marcus was on the other end of their dialogue with a brick hard cock, for he was curious about his new fan. Mack offered Marcus the opportunity to act on his curiosity, while Marcus was reluctant to do so.

"Son, let a man show you how a man's supposed to feel," he texted to Marcus.

Marcus would take a break from chatting with Mack, as he wasn't sure if he was ready for this adventure. Marcus knew he wanted to "advance his gay side," but didn't want to do it at the expense of his relationship with his girlfriend. The next morning, Mack woke up in bed just before sunrise, and before his traditional Monday morning coffee to log onto Literotica to read Marcus' selections. Mack was attentive to "An Ode To City Workers," a tale written by Marcus emitting yet another interracial threesome to which Mack had been dreaming of.

"Holy fuck," was the first comment Mack added to the story, as he was overstimulated by Marcus' style.

Mack had only read through one third of the long passage. The white guy, a geologist from Baltimore, was hosting two garbage men whom he long flirted with during their routes. The geologist, with similar stats to Mack, tried for a long time to get the attention of the bearded duo. One day the geologist purposely "went too far" as the two gentlemen pulled up in front of his home, and the driver of the duo noticed the main character standing naked in a window, eyeing him and his partner. Mack was stroking himself as he read about the two black men stopping their routes, and ending up in the geologist's living room.

"Cocks out," orange jumpsuits unzipped," was the main stanza that caused Mack to become overheated.

Mack jacked himself off as he took a break from reading the story, then finished before messaging Marcus directly afterward.

"Please come to Virginia Beach," he begged as he wanted his mouth on a black dick.

"I can do it this coming Friday," Marcus replied.

"My conference is over at 10 a. m., and I will be free all day," Mack replied as he pledged to get the talented writer in his grasp.

The days in between, Mack was focused on his business of being in Virginia Beach. He kept it in his pants, and remained mentally locked on the conference as he networked, and anticipated the next conference a year from this time. Friday morning came, and he would say his goodbyes to comrades from all over the country. 10 a. m. would come, and he received messages from Marcus and Chase, for Chase was thanking him for what happened five days before.

"Did you make it back to Ocean City," Chase asked, as he inquired of his talented playmate.

"Staying in Virginia Beach until Monday," Mack replied, as gears were turning in his head.

Mack was thinking that maybe Chase could come and join the fun. Chase was eager to meet again, and nothing would've been better than Mack being on his knees in front of "vanilla and chocolate."

"You wanna come to the hotel," Mack asked Chase.

In the next text, he messaged Marcus, and threw out the idea of him standing side-by-side with another guy while he was kneeling in front of them.

"It'll be a lot of fun," Mack mentioned. "And when its all over, you can write a story about it on the anonymous tip."

Mack was sitting in his suite brick hard as he hoped the two of them said yes simultaneously. It took some prodding, for Marcus' hesitation reared its head again, until Mack mentioned he'd treat his new found friend to dinner afterwards.

"I'd love to see the other cock you'll be sucking," Chase replied to Mack as Mack had set the encounter.

Mack created a group text, and went as far as to show the duo unclothed photos that were sent to him. Chase was eager to meet, even entertaining sucking off the other writer, while Marcus took a little longer getting warmed up to.

"This is my first time," he messaged.

It was 6:30 p. m. when Mack, donning a tank top, white shorts, and white flip flops, met the young studs in the lobby of the hotel for an official "meet and greet." Marcus was nervously smiling as these two, smoking white guys were both salivating. Chase wanted badly to kiss the two taller men, but refrained from such until Mack would lead them back to his suite. They went into the elevator, and Chase hit the number 12 on the wall right before the door closed for the car to ascend. The three gingerly spoke and kept their hands to themselves until they'd get into the suite. Mack led them inside, and Chase, who was overly anticipating seeing Marcus' cock in person, stood in front of Marcus to get "first dibs."

"No need to be shy now," Mack said to Marcus as he got undressed near the balcony.

The sun was about to set, the beach under them was full of people as the three of them were getting ready to get it on. Marcus slowly undid his cargo shorts, then took off his shirt. He showed that big cock as it was beginning to harden, with Chase kneeling downward to get his first slurp of the precum string lingering from the tip. Chase had his back turned to Mack as Mack watched with envy for a few short moments. Mack joined Chase, and yanks at Marcus' hard, black prick, while Marcus had his hands behind his head.

"I never thought what I wrote would be reality," Marcus said to Mack as Mack's tongue swiveled around his pink tip.

Chase would lean over, and soon these two white men had their tongues at both sides of Marcus' long, dense stick while Marcus could only bite down on his bottom lip. At one moment, Chase and Mack worked in unison while slurping at the beautiful cock. Chase would be at the base, his lips attached sideways, while Mack would be in the middle of the shaft, or the tip doing the same. Mack broke away briefly, and lowered his head to tongue bathe Marcus' gumball sized nuts, while Chase found himself gorging on Marcus from tip, all the way to the base.

"You're supposed to be getting the same treatment," Mack told Chase after he sucked Marcus' balls a bit.

Chase heard him, and the two of them began making out in front of Marcus' oozing cock. Marcus began stroking and thinking of why something like this hadn't already happened. Chase in the next moment stood up, and fed his own milking cock to Mack, as Mack reminded him of how to be pleasured.

"I'm a fan of you, too," Chase said to Marcus as he turned in his direction.

Marcus lowered his upper body and stuck out his tongue for Chase to catch. The two of them engaged in sloppy French kissing, and found themselves both getting head from the talented Mack. Mack whimpered like a bitch as he took turns going back and forth on the two. Chase would begin playing with Marcus' nipples, licking the left one, then the right before he latched on to the left. This, along with Marcus getting his dick wet seemed to take him over the top.

"You gon' make me bust," he cried to Mack as Mack's pretty pink lips remained attached to his cock.

Mack was energized to make his black stud nut, and did so as evidenced by Marcus screams, while Chase played with that left nipple. Mack used Marcus' sweet cum as lubricant to suck Chase, as he turned to focus his attention on the bear who was throbbing from what happened. Chase would fall back on the bed, and raise his legs upwards as Mack was now blowing him.

Mack somehow was able to hold on to enough of Marcus' copious amount of cum to use as lubricant. Chase was loving the warm embrace of his cock, harbored by the mixture of Mack's saliva, and Marcus' cum as Mack was blowing him. Mack even went as far as to pull on Chase's big ball sack, and used his other hand to finger pop Chase's hole as Chase was moaning like a woman. Mack managed to finger fuck a huge load out of Chase, for he poked at the prostate zone while sucking, and causing Chase, too, to scream at the top of his lungs. The orally talented Mack would receive a cum cocktail as he swallowed both men on the evening.

"You two spend the night," he suggested afterwards as he was looking to milk them again.

Mack made good on his promise, and took them out for dinner. They'd visit a popular seafood spot nearby, where Mack would spoil them with whatever they wanted as an "ode" for them coming through the way they did.

"I never thought I'd meet two writers like this," he told them.

The three of them formed a chemistry, and after the meal, they'd return to the hotel for more fun. Mack made sure to send them on their way the next morning "completely empty," and made them promise when they made it home, to let him know.

"Never thought in a million years I'd get two Literotica writers in my mouth," he texted them.

They both sent an "LOL" message, and Mack would lay naked in his room, contemplating if he could get lucky once again before he departed for Maryland.